Chapter 10: LoneMadness?
Isaac jolted awake—9 AM.
"Crap! I was supposed to get up at 7 to grind... how'd I oversleep?" he muttered, rushing to the bathroom.
He had no idea if, in the past eleven hours, anyone had caught up to him.
After wolfing down a quick breakfast, he threw on his headset and logged back into Celestia: The Eternal Realms.
There it was—the string of words above his head: "Special Sturdy Agile Robust Hyenaman."
"Whew... still a mob." Isaac let out a sigh of relief.
[Ding ding ding...]
Oh right—he'd forgotten about the gear he'd listed.
He opened his mailbox in a hurry.
All 11 clubs, including the two auction items, had been sold.
"Looks like they were all bought just after 10 last night—sniped as soon as I posted them."